I Don't Want to Be the Chief Biography

"...!"

After hearing Chen Qingdi's words, Yang Zhan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly became excited after thinking for a while.

"The younger generation only asks for one thing. They don't want martial arts cheats, and they don't want money from magic weapons."

"Oh?" Chen Qingdi was taken aback, this guy is so easy to deal with?

Then Yang Zhan bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Senior, please accept my daughter. I don't dare to ask for too much. I just hope that senior can teach her. My daughter is very talented, but she encountered an accident when she was young. In an accident, if the senior can restore my daughter, the junior will be grateful! This secret strategy will also be taken by the senior!"

"........."

This is embarrassing.

Chen Qingdi's face was ashen under the mask of the Monkey King. It's too late for him to hide from that right girl, so accept her as his disciple?This old birthday star eats arsenic, is he courting death?

"This won't work, let's change the transaction terms."

"no......"

Yang Zhan's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaken for a while, the original excited expression suddenly lost.

"Is there really no way, senior? If senior can save my daughter, not only this secret strategy, but also the wealth of the Yang family, this junior can also offer it to me!"

"Needless to say, let's change the condition."

"This......"

Yang Zhan bowed his head in frustration, his figure looked extremely desolate, his gray temples made Chen Qingdi's heart move, for some reason he suddenly thought of his parents before time travel.

Although I still have a younger brother, my parents are not helpless, but I am gone, they must be heartbroken, pity the parents of the world......

"...You don't have to worry, your daughter will be fine soon."

By coincidence, Chen Qingdi had already spoken when he came back to his senses.

"!!!"

Yang Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Qingdi excitedly.

"...The child has his own chance and doesn't need me to worry about it, so you don't have to make such a meaningless request, you should think about what you want."

I'm not capitalizing on the enemy, but a means to make the other party make a good deal with me... Chen Qingdi said while hinting to himself in his heart.

"Chong'er has a chance..." Yang Zhan murmured in a low voice, his originally disappointed expression suddenly became public, and he seemed to be several years younger.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

"Uh, it's nothing, what exactly do you want, I... I'm in a hurry..."

"Senior, don't need to talk too much!"

Yang Zhan said solemnly: "Senior, let me give you a few days. As long as this junior can see Chong'er recovering with his own eyes, this junior doesn't need anything. I will offer you this secret strategy immediately!"

"........."

To be honest, looking at the secret strategy in Yang Zhan's hand, Chen Qingdi wished he could grab it on the spot.

But no, absolutely not.

If he really did that, he would have fulfilled the system's wish, and would really be on the villain's route.

I want to live another five hundred years.

"...Forget it, then I will wait a few more days, but I hope you will not break your promise."

"Senior Gao Yi!"

"In three days, I will come to you."

Anyway, the system gave me a month, and I could just take advantage of this time to solve the matter at Chunyang Palace.

After leaving the last sentence, Chen Qingdi directly left the secret room of the Yang family, while Yang Zhan stood where he was, and tentatively called several seniors, then heaved a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair .

"Huh... It's okay, it's okay."

To be honest, at first Yang Zhan thought he was exhausted.

Fortunately, it is not the person over there, but an innate real person with a mysterious origin. Although he is wearing a monkey king mask, it looks a bit strange, but judging from his words, he should be a person of righteousness, otherwise, if it is someone else, how could he be Talk about any deal with yourself, just grab it, maybe you will kill someone to silence it.

"It's a pity that Chong'er didn't have a chance, otherwise it would be nice if I could join that senior's sect..."

Yang Zhan picked up the secret strategy book and sighed deeply.

This secret book was also left by his wife. It is said that there is a copy of his wife's unique knowledge in it. Originally, he planned to wait for Chong'er to give it to him when he grew up, and then tell him the truth about his late mother, but now it seems that it is It is time to use this secret strategy to exchange for a bright future for Chong'er.

"However, I believe Li'er will understand."

Yang Zhan stood up again, put the secret policy back into the wall, and left the secret room impatiently.

He wants to see his daughter.

Chapter 7 Grandmaster Tomb

"Finally there are clues."

Walking on the main street, Chen Qingdi showed a relaxed smile on his face. Although he hadn't got the heirloom yet, Yang Zhan had promised that as long as Yang Chong could rise up, he would give it to him.

As for whether Yang Chong will rise...that's no nonsense.

Thinking that she would not be wiped out by the system, Chen Qingdi suddenly felt better, and at this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

"......Um?"

It is Ying Fengxian, another proud daughter of the sect. Although she has not yet entered the Xiantian realm, she is already at the pinnacle of the Acquired Heaven Realm. In addition to the martial arts inheritance of the Chunyang Palace, she is probably even stronger than Yang Zhan in terms of strength. Elder Bai of Tianlan Sword Sect is much stronger.

However, this proud girl of heaven was standing at the door of a small shop at this time, and many passers-by along the way cast their eyes on her.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingdi strode up.

"Hey, sister, what are you doing here?"

"Ugh!"

...Did I hear wrong just now?

Chen Qingdi tilted his head, and when he looked over again, Ying Fengxian had turned around expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "So it's Senior Brother Chen, haven't you retreated outside the city?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I just want to go shopping on a whim, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Ying Fengxian clenched her right hand for some reason, and said casually, "It's just some mundane gadgets."

Chen Qingdi followed Ying Fengxian's eyes and looked at the door of the small shop. This seemed to be a grocery store, specializing in selling some snacks, small toys and small jewelry. It should be mainly aimed at children in the city, and Win Fengxian's gaze seemed to be on the...

On a sapphire necklace.

It is said to be a sapphire necklace, but it should actually be a forgery, not a real gemstone, but the maker is obviously ingenious, carefully carving each piece of sapphire on the necklace into the shape of a seagull, a row of seagulls strung together, Coupled with the ocean-like azure blue collocation, it looks very beautiful.

"........."

Chen Qingdi took another look at Ying Fengxian who was indifferent but never left, and then looked at the sapphire necklace.

Speaking of which, the trading currency that the disciples of Chunyang Palace usually use are spiritual stones for cultivation, but in a small place like Luoyan City, silver and gold should be used for trading.

The corner of Chen Qingdi's eyes turned to the palm of Ying Fengxian's right hand, which he had been holding tightly, and he saw a ray of light from the spirit stone.

".....what."

"Brother?"

Chen Qingdi clapped his hands and said deliberately: "Speaking of which, I forgot to tell you before that the transaction currency used in the world is not the same as those of us warriors. It's only a few hundred taels of gold, I don't need it anyway, senior brother, so how about I leave it to you?"

"......!"

Ying Fengxian's eyes instantly burst into dazzling light.

"I'll win over Junior Sister for you."

Chen Qingdi smiled, and then handed the bag with the coils to Ying Fengxian.

"........."

Ying Fengxian, who took the bag, was stunned for a moment, with a thoughtful expression on her pretty face, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and she looked up at Chen Qingdi...

"Ah! Speaking of which, I almost forgot. I still have things to do, so let's go first, Junior Sister."

"Brother..."

Chen Qingdi ignored Ying Fengxian and left in a swaggering manner.

"........."

Ying Fengxian was holding the bag and standing there, her rosy cheeks were just redder before, it seems that the senior brother has already found out, and she still wants to cover it up, it's really... too embarrassing.

"Huh." After taking a deep breath, Ying Fengxian bit her red lips lightly, and walked into the shop with some awkwardness.

That night, the pure Yang Palace disciples who had had enough enjoyment regrouped in the Yanhan Mountains outside the city, and the spirit eagle soared in the sky, making sharp chirping sounds from time to time.

"Are they all here?"

"It's all here, brother."

Ying Fengxian said indifferently, as usual, and Chen Qingdi didn't care about the trivial matter in the afternoon, and said seriously: "According to the news obtained by the sect, the tomb of the master is in the mountain range, and there are many people in this period of time. The few forces have got the news that we may encounter them at that time, I hope all the juniors will not fall into the prestige of the Pure Yang Palace."

"have you understood!"

"I understand!"

"set off!"

The Yanhan Mountain Range is not too big, but it's not too small either. But it's night, but at this moment, it's brightly lit and noisy. Many people are searching in the mountains. Chen Qingdi and his party also encountered There were quite a few people, but the prestige of Chunyang Palace still allowed them to travel unimpeded.

But other people are not so lucky. Many weak forces are directly robbed by other forces as fat sheep. They will let them go if they are kind, and kill them all if they are cruel. For a while, the entire Yan Han The mountains all have a strong smell of blood, making people sick.

But when the sun rose the next day, most of the forces had gathered together.

It was a cliff that was not too high or too short. It looked like nothing special, but right in the middle of the yam, there was a deep cave. Inside the cave, you could faintly see some greenery, as if there was a cave.

And more importantly, just around the cliff, a bowl-shaped light shield locked it firmly, like a wall to prevent everyone from entering, and because of this, a group of people came here for the tomb of the master. The warriors did not fight, but maintained a relative peace.

"Brother, that should be the tomb of the master." Ying Fengxian said calmly, looking at the cliff in the distance.